This is a song about "Left"

Love turns into pain

Right now using my left brain

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

So with your mind left exploded

I left for one summer,

Well, that's what you are

Take the exit, the nearest left

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Friend after friend left me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Hold up yea we the best

'till there's nothin' left.

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

I'm still confused about why you left

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

She knows you masturbate left handed